Nightmare 2 honestly wasn’t that bad especially when you treat it as the gay allegory it clearly is. It’s so weird that nightmare 3 is regarded as the Stepping into my December 23rd birthday like a Queen T Shirt that saved the series when it didn’t bring anything especially new to the table except flanderize Freddy into this one liner spewing murder machine. It especially sucks because while you could argue that Freddy always kinda had that personality to him, his humor was always more the sardonic mocking humor of a sociopath relishing his power over other people. With og Freddy, the jokes aren’t for you, they’re for him.
Canada starts to look like Stepping into my December 23rd birthday like a Queen T Shirt . Utterly unaffordable major cities with more population growth in smaller centres. It’s worth mentioning that Canada is more urban than most rich (OECD) countries and much more concentrated in large cities. 60% of Canadians live in cities with over 500,000 people.A rebalancing of our population toward smaller places would bring us into line with other countries and would frankly be good for us as a people. Young Canadians need options to fulfill their careers that doesn’t include sacrificing their chance to have kids by living in bachelor apartments in Toronto.
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Nothing against The Thing in particular, but I find it mostly hard to feel anything towards most classic/old horror movies, unless it’s the art house/horror drama type like Don’t Look Now.The Thing, The Exorcist (especially the sequels), Rosemary’s Baby, Invasion of the Body Snatchers and the likes all Stepping into my December 23rd birthday like a Queen T Shirt either aged poorly in terms of visuals, or for someone who watched many other, more modern movies would feel that not only the visuals are dared, but the ideas that once were original in that time, have been done many times that the original feels too inferior and recycled, despite it being the opposite.
My husband and I used to keep tropical Stepping into my December 23rd birthday like a Queen T Shirt. Our garage was lined with large tanks in which we hoped to breed, and eventually sell, the offspring of the various fish. I think, if my memory serves me correctly, the Mollies, the Platies and the Guppies gave birth to live babies, which was fascinating to watch. However, the babies then had to be quickly rescued before their mother could swallow them down for breakfast! I say breakfast, because there was many a night, husband being away, that I sat in a cold garage, trying to keep my eyes open as I slowly froze, waiting for the births, in order to rescue the newborn. They would be a source of income, we hoped, for a young couple, just married, who’d spent every penny they had on a house and were struggling to pay the mortgage.